Imperfections

This war that is about to burn through the epoch of the new star era has finally ignited. How can we let the cowardly cynics calm it down?

The flesh and blood of all people will become fuel, just as these people who did not know they were crazy have contributed to countless tragedies.

So Lin Jingheng had better die.

In this way, he can stay in the monumental forest of spirits forever.

The interstellar channel is not like a highway on the ground. It stamps a road sign and is always fixed there. All the transition points, planets and man-made bases it passes, and even the galaxy itself are constantly revolving and rotating. Therefore, interstellar coordinates The system is extremely complicated and uses dynamic coordinates, which can be very long to write out, and generally humans cannot remember.

To complete the repair of an interstellar channel, a lot of work needs to be done-it is necessary to consider the trajectories of all celestial bodies and artificial celestial bodies, all possible accidents, and draw an interstellar channel map. After the interstellar channel map is publicly released, all the machines in the network range The A and Starships will be automatically updated to guide the way during the voyage.

However, the interstellar channel that can be used for civilian use is more stringent, that is, it must have an emergency rescue system, and it must also have a supply station that meets the requirements. The supply station needs to follow the changes in the channel, and to ensure the supply of materials, this series of supplies The station also had to be in close contact with several hub planets that provided supplies.

The orbit of the asteroid "Egret" was at an important intersection of several interstellar waterways, and was later vented and angered by Prince Gloria. The new government had to make a slight modification on the basis of the original interstellar waterway. "Selected as the new waterway hub planet.

Hope landed in a "private supply station" close to Hongxiaxing.

The so-called "private supply station" is actually a small black shop, which is an interstellar illegal building.

While the government was repairing the waterway, the ex-smugglers who had lived in their minds took out the underground waterway supply station and ate the new waterway. The new government has limited energy and has not been banned explicitly. They are considered gray industries.

In general, private supply stations are not too blatant, and the quality of the services they provide is low, and small vendors who run short distances are careful. If you can just run into such a "small black shop", you can save some road expenses.

The supply station in this little black shop is quite popular, but the customers are relatively unqualified, so the order is not good, and it feels messy when you go in. The restaurant at Mech Station is also shabby. There is only a very broken fly shop and cheap. Nutrition cream vending machine. The tables and chairs are naturally not enough. The star traders who are accustomed to suffering are sitting on the ground. There are some nonsense in Tiannanhai Beidi. Occasionally, some people do not agree with each other. Interstellar transportation, which will be replenished at the small black shop, are like solitary beasts, looking for food in the crises of the jungle, knowing how to be independent.

Hope they exchanged a tight table with a nutrition needle and ordered some light meals.

Open flames are banned in the mech station. The so-called "light meal" is actually a refrigerated aerospace box lunch delivered from Hongxiaxing. It is heated up and brought up. It is not too fresh, has a strange smell, and tastes like an ancient aircraft. meal.

An eighth galaxy technician who joined the anti-Uzbek society next to him asked, "Prophet, what did you do after leaving the eighth galaxy?"

"Our patrons will provide some military support," Hope said. "But that's to save us lives. My opinion is, do your best to avoid war. Star Wars is not a fight between two children. My hands were reconciled. Once the missile switch was pressed, it was tantamount to simmering our enemies and friends, forcing everyone to choose one side in black and white, and then the blood flowed to the end, then there is really no way to recover. "

In an environment where everyone's eyes were red and he was carrying two tons of blood and deep hatred, Hope had a calm and detached temperament, and the technician nodded subconsciously: "We follow you to the end."

Hope glanced at him kindly, and said, "The glorious group betrayal is expected, and everyone depends on each other when they are outside the territory. There is no way to co-exist, and you may come back together to help each other.

An anti-Uzbek association said: "I dare say that the glorious regiment planned to cross the river before we started to dismantle the bridge. They had already colluded with Yerif the little hummingbird fortress. On the surface, it was said that they shared resources and navigation with us. The Silver Fortress immediately turned around with us, directly occupying Votor, and let Yerif use the power of the alliance to force the organization out of the first galaxy. "

Hope nodded calmly: "Yes, but fundamentally, we have no essential conflict with the ultimate goal of the Honor Group. They want the regime. What we want is, first of all, to complete the legacy of the two pioneers of Baita-to destroy Eden, liberating people ’s soul, followed by establishing the legal status of the organization. I think there is room for negotiation between the two sides. Why does the Glory Group abandon us? It has nothing to do with those lunatics who have been recruited in the organization for many years, and who have used the opportunity to destroy. The dregs that the allies all hate. Do we have to keep them? "

The technician said, "Prophets, can those in the Honor Group accept the idea of ​​the organization?"

"Organizational ideas sometimes need to be adapted. Teacher Lu talked to me. I think his views are justified and inspired. A concept, no matter how correct, cannot be corrected and evolved, it is also standing water, it can only become a vacuum. God, or rotten and stinky. The society has developed into the interstellar era, and it is ridiculous to let people put on straw skirts and return to the savannah that originally collected people. Some scientific and technological achievements that increase human well-being are worth cherishing, such as nutrition cream. And nutrition needles-indeed, they are not delicious, but they really saved many lives, and this kind of things must be forcibly banned, isn't that evil? "Hope said," we are opposed to technology and dangerous weapons Abuse, our future career should be to promote the complete interstellar environmental protection law and the "Limits on Scientific and Technological Achievements in Special Fields", not to make a bunch of super soldiers to suppress violence, and to blow back people who don't agree to wear grass skirts to the mother planet. . "

After listening to the newly joined technicians, they felt that their hearts were broad and full of a sense of mission to the fate of humankind.

Hope urged everyone to eat before the food was cold, but as soon as he lifted the fork, he heard someone yelling, "Come here, yell--"

The people in the restaurant cheered cheeringly. Hope followed and looked up. It turned out that it was the moment when the little black shop supply station and the Hongxiaxing orbit met.

I saw that the planets in the sky grew rapidly, and they "hit" them from far and near, and at the fastest speed, they crushed people's heads and immersed themselves, replenishing the scenes of people like ants on the station. The horror shook again, as if the sky had fallen, and he couldn't breathe.

The waiters were all surprised, and they looked at the country folks who saw the scene for the first time with a smile. They were fussed, they admired their foreign appearances, and then they helped the timids holding their heads on the ground.

There are small telescopes on the dining table. The multiples are not high, but it is enough. When the red star is closest, you can see the lights on the planet.

Hope spent the first few months to build the first ecological farm here. He chose this channel intentionally, just before leaving, take a look at the red glow star he spent a lot of hard work.

The energy tower on the ranch is maintained by robots. It is on at all times and never extinguishes. It is a landmark building. Hope heard a fat man at the dining table next to him and danced to his new companion, "I saw it. Did you see the lighted tower? That was the farm, and we passed by it! Oh, that place is beautiful! "

Hope smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Yes, it's beautiful.

There is a naturally formed lake next to the ecological farm. The water contains some rare elements, showing a magnificent color that looks like a liquid, like a liquid rainbow. The surrounding climate is warm and humid. After the temperature rises, the lake water will transpiration, and the water vapor will be blocked by the surrounding hills. The lakes and mountains are incredible and gorgeous.

Hope protected the area, built roads and temporary breaks, and named her "Gem Terraces."

Hongxia Star was originally a little-known place in the eighth galaxy. It has a vast area and a sparse population, but it doesn't matter. It will be the eighth galaxy's first successful food supply base. It will also become a transportation hub in the future. Lived up to his popularity.

As for the jewel terraces, Hope thought that someone would write poems for her in the future, maybe it would become a marriage proposal or something.

Hongxia Xing quickly walked across the supply station and drifted away. The vocals in the supply station became noisy again. The restaurant broadcast the song of the Free Alliance Army in a tune, but was soon protested because- Some time ago, the new government was established, the communication intranet was inaugurated, the government over-promotioned it, and everyone was tired of hearing it. So the inexperienced transporters began to organize "small concerts" themselves. More vigorous, people laughed.

At this time, a follower of Hope from the Anti-Uzbek Society said, "The prophet, the person who came to pick us up has sent a message. It is not remote. The person should be nearby. I just confirmed the coordinates with the other party. The other party suggested that we wait here To join them. "

"Okay," Hope urged, "let's eat quickly."

His voice faded. Suddenly, the noisy restaurant seemed to be enchanted and quiet. The fat man next to the table suddenly stood up. The legs of the table "slammed" and echoed abruptly in the restaurant. Hope they did n’t know. Looking at everyone's eyes-there was a huge screen in the restaurant lobby to receive visitors, and the top of it was densely listed with the energy and maintenance status of each mech. Below it was a real picture of the space outside the mech station.

At this moment, the real picture shows that a murderous mech team is flying towards them.

This mech squad ’s medium-sized fighter mechs are neatly lined up with a crippling arsenal, but it is impossible for the regular troops of the new government to run to this small black shop-like supply station to replenish supplies!

A waiter loosened his hands and the hot lunch box fell to the floor. He shouted in panic: "Boss, it's broken. Someone came to catch the illegal business!"

When these low-quality guests heard it, on the one hand they were afraid of eating and hanging on the other, and they were having fun eating overlord meals on the one hand, and there were several smart leaders. These people rushed to the mech receiving and dispatching station, preparing to slip away, and the supply station. His master panicked, scolding and scolding while turning round and round, all the robots in the supply station talking with his enemies, followed by a chorus.

"Is it them?" Whispered the new technician in the Rhussian, "Are you here to pick us up?"

"Can't you?" The person who just talked frowned and checked his personal terminal. "I just sent the coordinates. Are they so fast? Can't they be so brazen on other people's sites!"

Hope stared through the screen, staring at the approaching Warframe, and his ominous premonition grew stronger, and then he suddenly changed his color: "Let's go!"

Several people quickly kept up with the scattered people. At the same time, Hope grabbed a scrambled waiter and said to him, "This is an enemy attack, not an urban management. Let your boss open the protective cover of the supply station to the maximum, and then leave. ! "

The waiter glanced at him like a neurosis, and Saya ran, and turned to the boss of the supply station.

After hearing the anger, the boss scolded with his 3,000 little robots: "The enemy attacked you! Keep the money!"

"Prophet, fast!"

The mech they opened when they had just enough energy, was transported by the transmission track to the line to be set off. Hope pushed a few panicked young technicians into the mech, and had not yet stabilized the spiritual network. The squadron of combat fighters was close at hand, and howling missiles fell!

The earliest merchants who flew out of the mech station were mostly starship merchant ships, not military mechs. A missile swept over. The messy starships suddenly became a fallen leaf swept by the autumn wind. Those who wanted to The people who were about to escape the Overlord's meal had not laughed, they had somehow broken their bones.

At this time, Lin Jingheng ignored Qiuxing Military General Base, whispering in his ears why he was absent from Turan, who was absent from morning training, and set foot on the third.

Zhan Lu: "Good morning, sir, you today ..."

Lin Jingheng: "Shut up and keep silent."

Zhan Lu: "..."

The six million one gram IQ can't figure out what crime "good morning" has committed.

Turan looked at Lin Jingheng's relaxed mouth for unknown reasons, and felt that the general was getting more perverted, and bullying the artificial intelligence was also bullying.

Lin Jingheng raised her hand to interrupt her nonsense: "Hop caught?"

"Not yet, it is estimated that we ran from the underground waterway. We are intensifying our search in the lower aisles and private supply stations. It is not me that these small black shops should be managed." Tu Lanzheng said, on his wrist. With a flash of her personal terminal, she gestured, "Ninth ... hey, I'm Elizabeth Turan, commander of the Eighth Space Force, what's the matter ... what do you say ?!"

Lin Jingheng stepped forward.

In the attacked private supply station, the first escaped starship merchant ship saw a bad situation, rushing out from the deadly attack, the shield hit high-energy particle flow and debris, desperately ran to the nearest jump point, and reached the jump point The emergency alarm was triggered immediately.

"A group of unknown armed forces suddenly attacked us. Come and save people ..."

The following high-energy particle gun hit the rear of the merchant ship. The protective cover of the merchant ship was unable to withstand the attack of the military mech. The core energy at the rear of the merchant ship immediately detonated. When the starship had not completely entered the transition point, it was swallowed by a short flame. Go on.

The stable energy field at the transition point followed the disturbance, and the blurry picture passed in all directions, reaching the Galaxy City General Base.

Hope decisively opened the mech's self-acceleration, and directly lifted off without orbit. Almost at the same time, the track of the supply station was lifted up. At this moment, the entire gravity system failed, and the mech flew out to supply. All non-stationary items on the ground floated, the missile wreckage fell from the top of the mech station, and the ceiling paper was generally cracked. People, machines, and corridors that were too late to escape all flew against the light, flesh and blood blurred. Reflected on the Mech Spirit Web.

And the little mech who was too busy to take care of himself could only stare at it, and the outer protective cover was hit with alarm sounds.

Hope escaped a missile in a hurry, smashing it into the cabin wall.

After receiving the emergency alarm, the nearest garrison immediately responded and flew from the Hongxia star who just passed the supply station.

The head of the garrison came from the original Silver Ninth Guard, with a small number of veterans, but most of them were recruits just after the establishment of the new government. Most of these people are from Hongxiaxing. Many people have their own identities and names after joining the army. They have been training for less than half a year. Until now, the tasks they have performed are basically towing faulty starship merchant ships. Experience and combat level Not enough to deal with armed enemies with live ammunition.

But the red star behind them has 150 million people who have just settled down, and a new life that is fragile like unearthed buds ...

So there is no choice.

The menacing attackers were stopped for a moment, spreading away and confronting the garrison.

Hope's fugitives would climb out of the solidified protective gas with his classmates: "Prophet, those who meet us will soon ..."

Hope ignored him, his pupils shrank, and through the spirit net, he saw a huge armor slowly moving out of the jump point behind the attackers, exposing the cricket's fuselage, followed by countless circling medium-sized battles. A.

The anti-Uzbek logo burns through the eyes in the night.

This can hardly be described as a "fight", everything seems to be a unilateral slaughter.

The fragile garrison could not be defeated in the face of the sudden Ryukyu Raid, like a sand castle under the big waves.

"prophet!"

Hope ignored the left and right blocking, and added nothing to the Hong Xiaxing garrison with a mantis arm as a vehicle.

However, nothing helped.

In less than a minute, the garrisoned mech squadron was almost spared and was shot down under intense artillery fire. Hope's little mech also resembled a moth that extinguished fire, the shield shattered, and the arsenal was on fire.

Several anti-Uruguayan people forced him into the escaped ecological cabin, and the mech was about to explode.

The people who came to meet them had just arrived, and the signal was intermittent under the disturbance of severe energy.

The Armoured Forces of the Anti-Uzbek Army did not look at their defeated generals, and they passed by, chasing the defeated and fleeing Hongxia garrison to kill all flying objects in the air.

Through the spirit net that was about to break, Hope saw that a nuclear guide finally landed on Hongxia Star in the pursuit.

The mushroom cloud burst, the dust instantly blurred the lights on Hongxia, and the immortal energy tower disappeared.

Gem terraces, farms, and the lives of hundreds of millions of people have disappeared.

After the egret, the fairway hub seemed to have been cursed.

Hope's mech exploded, the spirit net disconnected, and he fainted. The people around him instantly became coke, and the eco-cabin escaped from a piece of fly ash like dust escaped from the crack.